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Her Darkest Hour ⏰ H-eartbroken, she fell on her kneels.💔 E-mptied and shattered was her soul. R-ealising, she wished to turn the wheels. D-readful events had pierced a deep hole.🕳️ A-fraid of her past , she craved to move on. R-eliving those painful memories,she wept.😭 K-arma brought back the pains, once gone.💫 E-very second drew more tears from the depth. S-tripped of every joyful and peaceful moment. T-ears rolled down as she became weary. H-oping that she'll escape the torment.😫 O-nly if she could see the future clearly.🤧 U-nknown was her fate, until it's  morning.🌟 R-easuring herself that Joy was coming .✨
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 4:16 AM UTC
HER DARKEST HOUR.
Her Darkest Hour ⏰ H-eartbroken, she fell on her kneels.💔 E-mptied and shattered was her soul. R-ealising, she wished to turn the wheels. D-readful events had pierced a deep hole.🕳️ A-fraid of her past , she craved to move on. R-eliving those painful memories,she wept.😭 K-arma brought back the pains, once gone.💫 E-very second drew more tears from the depth. S-tripped of every joyful and peaceful moment. T-ears rolled down as she became weary. H-oping that she'll escape the torment.😫 O-nly if she could see the future clearly.🤧 U-nknown was her fate, until it's  morning.🌟 R-easuring herself that Joy was coming .✨
An Acrostic Sonnet written by yours truly... 👑 King Ebukadnezzar ✍🏻💌
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 4:16 AM UTC
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